the twisted mind

Warning: This story contains or may contain descriptions of underage sex, oral, young pedo, bi fem, cum drinking , and possibly other extreme and perverted themes. If any of these will offend or upset you, please do not read this story.

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Monday [continued]

Sissy sauntered down the hallway, smiling at some of the boys as they went to class. As she got close to the office, the class bell rang. Sissy walked up to the counter and said to the lady, "Hi. Ms. Cooper said I was supposed to see Mr. Vincent."

The disinterested woman asked, "What about?" barely looking up.

"Uh, he'll know," Sissy said brightly.

"OK, siddown," the woman told her, picking up the phone and pressing the intercom button. "Student here for you," she said into the phone, then hung up. "He'll be out," she said to no one in particular, then went back to her work.

Sissy sat, watching the office staff as they seemed to act somewhat occupied with various tasks. After a while, the door to the assistant principal's office opened and Mr. Vincent came out. He walked to the counter and looked around, seeing only Sissy seated. He motioned her to follow him and he turned to walk back into his office. Sissy got up and followed him, barely noticed by the female office staff. When Mr. Vincent walked into his office, he went to his desk, obviously expecting Sissy to follow him in. She did and quietly closed the door behind her. As he sat down at his desk, the assistant principal finally got a good look at Sissy. His lips pursed into a low whistle, he grinned and then got all serious. Sissy stood with her back to the door, hands behind her on the door handle, facing the man. This position really let her new, budding breasts stand out against the thin, tight top.

Mr. Vincent hadn't expected a very skimpily clad twelve year old. Especially one as absolutely sexy as Sissy. His eyes widened and his pupils dilated looking at her. Finally he got some rational thoughts together and motioned for her to a chair in front of the desk. He said, "Please, sit. Uh, just what were you sent here for?"

Sissy grinned inwardly as she moved to the chair he'd indicated. She sat down and let the mini ride up. Slightly spreading her legs, Sissy said, "Uh, not to be a smart ass, but don't you mean 'for what were you sent here?' After all, it was Ms. Cooper, my English teacher, who sent me here."

Mr. Vincent cleared his throat and smiled at her comment but couldn't take his eyes off of Sissy's exposed bare crotch. He said, "Well, uh, I assume that it obviously wasn't because you were having English problems. Let me guess. She didn't approve of your... uh, dress."

Sissy grinned at him, lifted up the front of her mini, fully exposing her whole crotch to him and said, "Actually, it's a micro-mini skirt, not a dress. But you were probably referring to the form of dress rather than the specific piece of apparel." She dropped the material down, which still didn't cover her exposed cunt. Sissy grinned at his stare.

"That and your... uh, top," the man said quietly.

"Oh, this?" Sissy asked as she pulled the top of her tube top away from her, then pulled it down to expose both of her newly budding breasts for him. She let it snap back but it ended up below both of her mounds, just as she'd hoped it would do. She looked at the man, smiling. "Is it a problem?"

Mr. Vincent was taken aback by the overtness of Sissy's actions. While he was the assistant principal, he also had chosen to work in the elementary and middle school grades because he absolutely got turned on by the luscious young bodies of the girls there. That's why Sissy had noticed him standing in the hallways, watching the girls, so she knew he'd probably be an easy mark. If not, all he'd probably do was call her mother, and Lynn would probably enjoy seducing the guy also. What wasn't to like.

Sissy watched his eyes as he hungrily looked at her. He didn't say anything, which Sissy took for his acceptance of her behavior. If he was going to react negatively, he'd have done it by now. So Sissy stood up, pulled the tube top all the way down to her waist and walked around his desk to stand next to him.

Smiling, Sissy said, "Mr. Vincent, I can run out of here, half naked, screaming that you tried to molest me, or we can enjoy each other and nobody needs to know. I really like the last option, don't you?"

Mr. Vincent took a deep breath and said, "Uh, Miss. I appreciate what you're saying, but I'm at a pretty big risk here. This really isn't allowed. Now, why don't you pull your top up and we can discuss this."

"OK. It's Sissy, Mr. Vincent. My name is Sissy," she said, then plopped herself down on his lap before he could object or stop her. She wiggled her little ass on his hardening cock and said, "Is it OK if we talk like this. It's so much more comfortable. At least for me."

The assistant principal tried to push her off his lap, but without any real conviction. He said, "Uh, Miss... Sissy, uh, please. This could get us into very big trouble. Please, get off."

"Don't worry," Sissy said, "I locked the door when I came in. Is that what you're worried about?" She wiggled a little more then put her arms around his neck. "Mmmmmmmm, what's that after shave you're wearing? I really like it."

"Uh, Miss... Sissy. Stop. We can't do this. I can get in a lot of trouble," Mr. Vincent said, protesting but still not doing anything to really get her off his lap.

Sissy looked at him and said, "Look, I can run out there half naked and claim you tried to feel me up or you can really feel me up and we can both enjoy it. I know how you stand in the hall and watch all the girls. You like this or you wouldn't be here. Right?"

Busted! Mr. Vincent hadn't thought he'd been that obvious but she was entirely right. Plus Sissy had talked to Bob Sullivan and had discussed some of the male teachers and administrators who they thought were probably borderline pedophiles. Bob didn't know about Mr. Vincent for sure, but at this point, Sissy was pretty sure. At least she hadn't been dumped on her ass and school police called on her. So that was a point.

"Uh, Sissy, you're a very sexy girl, but I can't do this. I'd lose my job. I could get put in jail," Vincent pleaded. Sissy grinned to herself, as he still hadn't removed her from his lap. Good indication. So she persisted.

"You know, I'm not gonna tell anybody anything. If you don't, then who's to know? I certainly wouldn't want that. Ol' Ms. Cooper was bent outa shape about my 'dress'. You don't mind it, do you? I mean, looking at me, Mr. Vincent?" Sissy rubbed her bare boobies against his chest, trying to give him a little more incentive. She knew how well that worked with her dad.

"Well, uh, you won't say anything to anybody? I mean, for God's sake I could be put in jail forever. You're a student. That's even worse!" he exclaimed. "How old are you?"

"I'm twelve, but some say I'm going on twenty," Sissy answered, smiling at him. She started fiddling with a button on his shirt, finally getting it undone and starting to work on the next one down.

"My God! Do you know what could happen to me?" Vincent asked.

"Sure. You could get laid by a twelve year old and nobody'd be the wiser. Or you can be all uptight and screw everything up for both of us. C'mon Mr. Vincent, loosen up. I'm not gonna do anything to get you fired or put in jail," Sissy told him as she worked the second button open.

The man just couldn't believe what was happening to him. He'd fantasized about just this type of "Dear Penthouse Forum" thing for years, but had just settled for looking at all the tight, young bodies. Now that his fantasy had actually come true, he was afraid to let it happen.

After Mr. Vincent hadn't said anything more or protested any more, Sissy said, "Look. I know there are teachers here who are doing some of the girls. I've already done it with one of them. So what's the big deal. We can enjoy each other and nobody will be the wiser. And I can get a few more of the girls for you who'd like to do it, too. So c'mon. Whaddaya say?"

Since he was no longer protesting or trying to get her off his lap, Sissy leaned in and gave him a kiss. As he started to accept it, she slipped her tongue into his mouth and worked on getting him as hot as possible. She knew he was already thinking with his little head or she wouldn't have gotten this far. Sissy had figured him right.

Standing up in front of him, Sissy stripped off her tube top over her head and put it on the desk. Then she slipped the micro mini off her hips and down her legs to let it fall to the floor. She stood totally naked in front of the assistant principal, in his office, in school, during school hours. The thrill that ran through Sissy's body at the thought of this was electrifying.

Sissy knelt down and took both of Mr. Vincent's hands and placed them on her budding tits. She showed him how to rub them until he did it himself. Then she started working on his pants, undoing the button and then the zipper. Spreading them open, Sissy dug into his underpants and got his hard cock out. As soon as it was out, Sissy leaned down and licked the head. She looked up at Mr. Vincent, giving him her most beatific smile and said, "Just sit back and enjoy this. I'm gonna love doing it." Then she engulfed his cockhead with her mouth, getting a groan of pleasure from the man.

As she bobbed her head up and down, Sissy reached down to frig her own clit with a finger. Using the other hand to hold the cock and stroke it, she started swirling her tongue around the head, then pushing down to take as much as possible into her mouth. As Vincent groaned with pleasure, she licked back up until the head was almost out of her mouth, then repeated it again. Sissy knew that her dad couldn't last too awful long when she did it this way, so she figured that Mr. Vincent wouldn't last even that long.

She could tell that the man's breathing was getting ragged and shallow as she worked on his cock. He was trying to keep from making too loud a moan, but the pleasure was just too much and they escaped him quite often. When Sissy tightened her thumb and forefinger around his cock and firmly grasped it to press on his pubic bone at the same time, then forced his cock in until it hit the back of her mouth, Mr. Vincent could take no more and he reflexively grabbed Sissy's head, holding her down on him. Working her tongue on the underside of his cock, Sissy felt the contractions start and soon got the first spurt of cum into her throat. Pulling back slightly to make room in her mouth, she continued to use her tongue as his cum shot into her. Sissy didn't swallow, as she knew what to do that her daddy liked a lot. The old porn star move.

Once the assistant principal had shot all he could into her mouth, Sissy slowly pulled back off his cock, keeping her lips sealed around his cock and then closed as she pulled back off. Looking up at the man, she smiled and opened her mouth to show him all of his cum inside it. Then, looking him right in the eye, she swallowed it all and grinned up at him. "Like that?" Sissy asked.

"Holy crap! You're good at that. That was amazing," Mr. Vincent said, slumping back into his chair. Sissy got up and, happy to see that his chair didn't have arms on it, she hopped on his lap, legs straddling him. Her moist cunt was right over his softening cock. Sissy put her arms around his neck and smiled at him.

"Feels good, huh?" Sissy asked. When she got a nod, she said, "Next time, I'd like it in me." She wiggled her little butt, rubbing her moist cunt lips against a now semi firm cock. "Front or rear, either way is fine by me," Sissy told him. She leaned forward to give him a light kiss, then said, "You can bend me over the desk if you'd like. That's always fun."

"Damn, girl. Do you know how much trouble I could get into?" Mr. Vincent asked although it really wasn't a question so much as a statement.

Sissy said, "Only if you tell anyone. I like this and I'm not gonna do anything to cause you problems. OK?"

Mr. Vincent nodded. Sissy said, "So you've fantasized about getting some tight, young cunts in here and fucking them, huh?" The man nodded, a sheepish look on his face.

"Well, now you have. And if you'd like, I can arrange for some others to do the same thing. If you can keep quiet about it, nobody needs to know. Deal?" Sissy asked.

"My God, I can't believe you!" Mr. Vincent exclaimed quietly.

Sissy grinned at him, rubbed her cunt on his cock and said, "I know. But believe me." Then she laughed at the astonished look on the assistant principal's face. Sissy said, "But is it a deal? You keep quiet, we keep quiet and everybody enjoys the whole thing? And nobody's the wiser?"

Mr. Vincent looked at her and said, "What's this 'we' business? Are there more of you?"

"Sure. You'd be surprised how many of the girls are screwing around. And how many of the teachers. With them. What's the big prob? If everyone keeps quiet, there shouldn't be any problem," Sissy told him.

"Teachers? With the girls? Who?" Vincent asked.

"Uh-uh. That's why you keep quiet about it. Nobody needs to know," Sissy told him. "So, how young would you like 'em?"

"My God! Younger than you? I mean, you said you're twelve, right? How much younger are they doing it with?" he asked.

"How young you want 'em. Ten? Six? How'd you like a three year old? Just think how tight that would be," Sissy said, trying to see if she could get a rise out of the man.

"Uh... um..." Vincent sputtered. "That's not possible. I mean, it's not physically possible. That would be too young," he said, but Sissy had felt his cock involuntarily stir as she mentioned the young ages. She grinned inwardly.

Leaning down to give him a light kiss, Sissy said, "No it isn't. I've seen it. And she likes it. Has real good orgasms from it, too." Sissy rubbed her cunt on his hardening cock and said, "And it feels like you'd like it too." She grinned at him nastily.

Mr. Vincent moaned. "I'm going to hell. I know it. This is too much!" Then he looked at Sissy and said quietly, "A three year old? Really?"

Sissy nodded and lifted herself up. Putting one hand down between her legs, she guided the firm cock to her cunt and dropped down on it. While it wasn't completely hard, it was good enough to get into her hot box. Mr. Vincent moaned with pleasure as she sank down. Sissy said, "Yup, three. Taking this big cock inside her tiny little cunt. And cumming on it. You'd like that, wouldn't you, Mr. Vincent? Huh?"

The man moaned as Sissy ground her hips and made his cock swirl inside her hot cunt. She knew her daddy liked this move and it felt good for her too. Slowly raising up, then dropping down, then grinding her hips, Sissy worked to make the assistant principal's cock as hard as she could get it. Continuing to do this finally brought Sissy right to the edge of her climax. She leaned forward and clamped her mouth over the assistant principal's to stifle the little scream as she ground herself over the edge and into a full orgasm. The whole setting was so hot and arousing to her. This was as good as being fucked by her dad and the sales guys in the video store in front of the customers.

Mr. Vincent wasn't quite able to cum again since he's pretty much shot his whole wad into Sissy's voracious mouth, but her climaxing on his cock felt amazing and he enjoyed the feelings almost as much as Sissy did. His mind was duly blown by the wanton slut of a girl. He'd looked at all the tight, young female bodies for years since he was a student teacher. He'd never made any overt move to actually do anything with any of them, mostly out of fear. Now he had a hot, sexy twelve year old with his prick embedded in her cunt, sitting on his lap. All he could think was "Holy crap!"

Sissy sat upright and said, "Thanks Mr. V. That felt really good. I hope we can do this a lot more. You've got a nice cock."

The principal finally got his voice back and said, "Uh, yeah. It feels great. Uh, did you really... I mean, are you serious about a three year old?" Then he realized what he was asking and started to sputter some excuse.

Sissy put her finger on his lips, then leaned forward to kiss him. She said, "Yeah. Really. A three year old. She loves it. And I think there are some other girls I can get for you, too. As long as you'll keep quiet, we all can enjoy things. M'kay? So. Was there something about the way I was dressed that you wanted to talk about? Or can I wear that kinda stuff whenever I want to?"

Mr. Vincent was still enjoying the lovely feeling of Sissy's young cunt enveloping his cock. He looked at her, shook his head and said, "You're gonna get in trouble if you wear that to school. But they'll just send you to my office, so there's not much else anyone can do about it. Except the principal. If he finds out, I don't think you can screw your way out of it. I'll try to keep anything from happening. But, can you, like... uh, tone it down a little bit? I mean, for God's sake, can't you wear panties at least?"

Sissy grinned at him and stood up, his still semi-hard cock slipping out of her cunt as she got up. She said, "Aww, I hate wearing any clothes at all and panties are the worst. But I'll try to see if I can do a little better. 'Cept on the days when I want to get sent here and have you fuck me? OK?"

Scenes of this naked pre-teen being fucked all over his office, in every position flashed through the asst. principal's mind as Sissy stood in front of him, pinching her nipples and smiling at him. Then she dropped down to her knees and said, "Let me clean this up for you, Mr. V." With that, Sissy took his cock in her mouth and licked and sucked her juices off of it. By the time she was done, it wasn't soft any more. Sissy put her hand to her mouth and said, "Oooops. Guess I shoulda left well enough alone, huh?"

Mr. Vincent slipped his cock back into his pants. Then he leaned down and picked up Sissy's micro skirt and handed it to her. As she slipped it on, he handed her the thin, stretch tube top. She put it on and straightened both of them up as best as she could. She smiled at him. He said, "I don't know which is worse. You naked or you in that outfit. Both ways are cock hardening. But you know that, don't you?"

"Me?" Sissy asked in her innocent little girl voice. Then she said, "I just really don't like wearing any clothes. They get in the way of fucking. And I really like fucking. And I really enjoyed you, Mr. V. So we can do this some more? If I get sent to the office?" She grinned.

"Yes. But make sure it's our little secret, OK. You don't know what would happen if anyone found out!" Vincent said.

"Don't worry," Sissy said, leaning down to give him a nice kiss. "It'll be our special thing. Well, until I can get some other young girls in here for you. And that three year old. Right?" She gave him a wicked smile.

"I still can't believe that's even possible," he said.

"Oh, you will. Believe me. And it's so sexy watching her get fucked and getting off on it. You'll enjoy it," Sissy told him. Then she looked at the clock and said, "I've gotta get to my next class. Will you give me a note in case one of the teachers doesn't like what I'm wearing? And maybe later this afternoon, I can come back and we can do it again. OK?"

Mr. Vincent looked at her and said, "I'll give you the note, but I don't know if I'll be able to do anything again this afternoon. You got it all already. You are amazing."

With a sly smile, Sissy said, "Yeah, I get that a lot."

"So you do this a lot?" Mr. Vincent asked.

"Not as much as I'd like. I'm pretty highly sexed. But I really like doing it and everybody seems to think I do it pretty good," Sissy said.

"Oh, you do, you do. OK, here's your note. If you come back later this afternoon, maybe we can just talk?" Vincent asked her.

Sissy said, "Sure, but no kiss and tell. Remember. So don't try to ask a lot of questions about other guys, OK? You don't want me to tell about what we do and that goes for other guys too."

Mr. Vincent stood up, worked to get his pants fastened, which was hard to do with his cock still pretty firm. He tucked in his shirt and walked Sissy to the door. Before he opened it, Sissy raised up on her toes and planted a nice kiss on his cheek. She said, "Thank you, Mr. V." He opened the door and Sissy walked out into the main office area. She turned and said a little loudly and theatrically, "Thank you, Principal Vincent. I really appreciate you taking the time to help me." Then she winked at him.

The asst. principal looked around at the office workers, who weren't really paying any attention at all to the two of them. He said, "Uh, no problem, Miss... uh... Sissy. Just stop by any time I can help." With a smile, Sissy walked away. He stood in the doorway, watching her fine, barely covered ass sway until she rounded the corner. Shaking his head, he went back in his office, shutting the door. He sat down at his desk, doubting that he'd be getting anything constructive done for the rest of the day.

Sissy's next class was taught by a younger woman who was pretty open minded and probably wouldn't object to Sissy's clothing if Sissy didn't do anything overt to call attention to herself. Since Mr. Sullivan's class was following that one, Sissy decided that she'd wait until she got to his class to do any more exposing of herself. With luck, she got through the class without causing too much a disturbance or being called on. When the bell rang and the kids all filed out, she noticed the teacher giving her the once over with a slight smile as Sissy walked past her desk. Sissy winked at her and continued out.

Sissy's next class was with Mr. Sullivan and she walked in the classroom and slipped into a front row seat, right in front of his desk. Bob had watched her walk in and grinned as she spread her legs to give him a good view of her pre-teen, but well fucked cunt. Then she closed her legs and sat up straight as most of the rest of the class took their seats. During the class, a couple of girls saw what Sissy was doing to expose herself to Mr. Sullivan, so they tried to do the same thing. After all, Bob was one of the more handsome and desirable of the young, male teachers and most of the girls would love to do something with him. Their only problem was that they had panties on, covering their young snatches and Sissy wasn't so encumbered. Bob Sullivan got a real kick out of the girlish competition that the rest of the class, all sitting behind them, couldn't see. Sissy actually stuck the eraser end of a pencil into her sopping cunt with Mr. Sullivan watching her and sat there with half of it sticking out of her. He was the only one that could see what she did and not a lot of work got done during that class.

When the bell rang, Bob pointed at the three girls and said, "You, you and you. Please remain after class." A bunch of the rest of the class chuckled or laughed at the three girls in trouble, then walked out. Bob sat on the edge of his desk and looked at the three of them.

"Uh, I'm really flattered with your little show, but it really disrupts class. Do you understand?" The three girls nodded, smiling. He said, "Elaine, go ahead and go. And remember. No more of that. OK?" Elaine nodded, smiled, got up and left. Bob looked at the two remaining girls.

"I don't know what I'm gonna do with you cunts," he said, surprising both girls with the word. "Sissy. Donna. Look, we've enjoyed each other, but school isn't where we should do this stuff. Sissy, take the pencil out of your cunt and close your legs up."

Sissy grinned at him, pulled the pencil out and sat up, putting the pencil in her mouth. Donna looked at her, astonished and envious. She wished she'd thought of that. Sissy grinned and offered her the pencil.

Sullivan continued, "Yes, Sissy. Donna and I have enjoyed each other. And Donna, Sissy and I have also. I usually don't tell who's been with who, but you were such brazen sluts today, I can't help it. OK? So go talk to each other if you like. Compare notes, but let's leave it out of class and definitely not make it a competition. OK?" Both girls were taken aback a bit as neither had expected this. Bob walked over to the door and closed it, then said, "OK. Give me a kiss and we'll call it even." He had a big smile on his face. Both girls jumped up and ran to him. They both gave him a kiss on the cheek. Still not opening the door, Sullivan said, "You two think that was a kiss. C'mon, do it right."

He turned to Donna who threw her arms around his neck and gave him a big, passionate tongue kiss. When they pulled apart, Bob turned to Sissy, who did the same thing. As Sissy broke her kiss, she looked at Donna, leaned toward her and winked. Sissy said, "Friends?" and Donna smiled, leaned in and the two girls kissed. Now Bob was the one who hadn't expected it. He finally pulled them apart and opened the door.

"Get out of here, you two sluts. We'll talk about this some other time," he told them as he ushered them out the door. Donna smiled at Sissy and giggled and they walked down the hall toward the lunchroom together.

Sissy was the first to talk. "So, I didn't know you were doing him too. That's hot. How long?"

Donna looked at her and said, "Oh, 'bout six months I guess. Isn't he neat? How long for you?"

Sissy giggled and said, "Only a few weeks. Guess I got a late start."

"Have you done it at his house?" Donna asked quietly as they passed a group of other kids.

"Yeah, that's where we did it the first time. I didn't know you were screwing around too," Sissy said conspiratorially.

"And I didn't know you were. God you look hot. I can't believe you haven't been kicked out because of what you've got on yet. Or rather, what you DON'T have on," Donna said giggling.

Sissy pulled the other girl into a doorway away from other kids and said quietly, "I got sent to the assistant principal's office this morning because of it." She leaned closer and said, "Sucked him off and then had him fuck me. He's really nice."

"You DIDN'T!" Donna exclaimed. "I'd love to have him do me. How'd you get him to do that?"

"You know how he stands around watching all of our bods? Well, he's a pedo and I just pretty much jumped him. He didn't protest a lot. It was good. His cum tastes good. Hey, have you done any other teachers besides Bob?" Sissy asked as they continued to the lunchroom.

Donna shook her head 'no'. "I've wanted to since I seduced him. Or rather he let me seduce him. But I haven't gotten bold enough to do any others. I let Ricky, my boyfriend, fuck me, but he doesn't compare to Mr. Sullivan. What about you?"

Sissy said, "Other than Mr. Vincent, no. I did let the delivery guy do me last week. That was fun."

Donna's mouth dropped open. She asked, "How did you do that? Sounds like fun."

"Yeah. He stopped by to deliver a package, but my mom wasn't available. I didn't have hardly anything on and I just let him come in and let him fuck me. He's not bad. I like those shorts they wear. Makes their buns look good," Sissy giggled.

"Wow! I didn't even know you were doing stuff. We should get together and compare notes," Donna said as they walked into the lunchroom. She blushed and said softly, "And you kiss good, too."

Sissy stopped and said, "Hey! You wanna go to Mr. Vincent's office with me and do him together this afternoon? I told him I'd come back and do him again. He's up for it. And I told him I'd get some other girls for him. He almost creamed at that!"

Donna hesitated. "Mmmmmm. I dunno. The assistant principal? Wow!"

"Why not? It's not like he's gonna complain to somebody about fucking twelve year olds. He can't say anything to anybody," Sissy said.

"Thirteen. I'm thirteen. But still..." She grinned at Sissy.

Sissy said, "C'mon, let's talk about it over lunch. And I gotta get Annie too. She's a virgin and wants to get laid. And she'd like to do a teacher. Maybe we can set her up with one of them. Maybe Bob."

"Annie? I think I've seen her around. Isn't she that cute little one that's with you a lot?" Donna asked.

"Yeah, she's eleven, but she's a good friend," Sissy said, looking around to find her friend. As the two girls went through the cafeteria line, Sissy finally spotted Annie at a table. She waved, pointed at Donna and indicated they'd join Annie. The girl smiled and nodded across the lunchroom to Sissy.

Donna and Sissy joined Annie at a table and they giggled and talked about school things until a couple of other kids at the table finally left. Annie leaned over to Sissy and whispered, "Well, can you tell me any more about this morning. On the bus." Annie glanced at Donna. "Or should we wait?"

Looking at Donna, Sissy told Annie, "No, she's cool. She might be able to help me get you laid."

Donna smiled at the two of them and nodded. Annie was fairly jigging in her seat with excitement. "Really?" Annie asked.

Sissy said, "Yeah, maybe with a certain teacher. Although I've got someone else in mind for taking your cherry. You want it to be real nice the first time. Not like letting these boys maul you. Although I've never had one of them. Can't usually stand 'em." Donna nodded in silent agreement.

Annie giggled and said, "You really seemed to like what you were doing on the bus this morning," referring to Sissy letting Jimmy paw and kiss her.

"Yeah, well I wanted to find out what he was like. And he's a dick, like all the rest of them. I really prefer older men. I mean, I'll fuck any guy who has a cock, but I like doing it with guys who treat you right," Sissy told the two girls. Then she and Annie filled Donna in on what had happened on the bus. Donna giggled and agreed that the boys weren't anything compared to the older guys. "Like teachers."

Annie exclaimed quietly, "You're doing a teacher? Who?"

Sissy laughed and said, "There you go, sounding like an owl again. We can't tell you which one. That's one thing you have to learn. If we set you up with someone, you can't tell anyone. They could get in, like, majorly huge trouble if anyone finds out. So quit asking who all the time." She smiled at her friend and said softly, "So are you really ready to get fucked? Fer sure?"

"Oh, yeah!" Annie exclaimed, fairly bouncing up and down in her seat.

Donna paused with her fork in her hand and said, "Really? 'Cuz aren't you like, eleven?"

Annie said indignantly, "Almost twelve! And when did YOU first do it? Huh?"

Blushing slightly, Donna said, "About a year ago. But that still made me almost a year older than you are now. How 'bout you, Sis? When did you start?"

Sissy grinned at the two and said, "Oh, a while ago. But I've just recently started with B... uh, Mr. You-know-who."

Fortunately Donna didn't pursue that question any further and said, chuckling, "And the delivery guy."

Annie made an 'O' with her lips in astonishment and Sissy grinned. "Oh yeah. Can't ferget him. That was fun."

Annie pestered Sissy to tell her about the delivery guy, so Sissy told her two friends the story, leaving out anything having to do with her mom and Kari. When she was done, Donna asked, "So, do you think he's gonna come back for more?"

Sissy giggled and said, "Oh, yeah. He'll be back." She lowered her voice conspiratorially and whispered, "And next time, I'm gonna take him in my ass."

Annie gasped and Donna's eyes widened, then Donna said quietly, "I've never done that before. Ricky just pumps into my cunt and Mr... uh, he's only fucked me normally. Doesn't it hurt doing it that way?"

Sissy said, "No. Well, it can at first if you're not lubricated up good. And relaxed. But I love it that way. I don't know which I like better."

Annie said, "Oh, I want to do it so bad!" Right then two boys came over and sat down at the table, interrupting the girls' conversation.

"Hey," one of them said in greeting.

"'Sup?" the other one said, trying to be so cool, but obviously wanting to impress the three good looking girls.

Sissy glanced around and 'accidentally' dropped her fork on the floor. She stood up, facing away from the boys and bent over at the waist to pick up the fallen utensil, exposing her bare ass and slit to all of the others at the table. Then she sat back down, and smiled at the four astounded faces.

"We were just talking about how much we like fucking, just as long as it's not kids like you guys. Right, Donna?" Sissy asked.

Donna was quick on the uptake and outgoing like Sissy and she picked up on what Sissy said. "Yup. Older men are much better. They know how to make a girl feel good. You guys. Not so much."

Annie sat there, astounded at her friends' outrageous comments. The two boys faces were even more comical as they tried to come up with smart come-back.

"Oh, yeah? Well, I've fucked lotsa girls and there aren't any complaints," one of them said.

Sissy looked at him and said, "Yeah, because you never heard from them again. Go 'way. This is a private conversation."

"Cunt!" "Bitch!" the two said as they got up and walked away.

Donna giggled and said, "You know, you're gonna be the school slut in the rumor mill in a few minutes. Me, too, I guess."

"Yeah. I know those guys. And we'll all three be lezzies by this afternoon too, since we turned down such cool studs," Sissy said, laughing. "I'm not worried. I read something on the 'net that applies to them. 'All hat and no cattle'." She giggled.

Annie looked a little puzzled but Donna broke out laughing. "I just LOVE westerns," she exclaimed. "And that really does say it all." She leaned close to Sissy, and gigglingly said, "And when they say 'Dude', they mean ranch." Sissy and Donna broke out in peals of laughter, then had to explain to Annie what they were talking about.

Sissy said, "Cowboys. Big ten gallon hat. Don't own any cattle. Get it? All talk and no walk."

Donna said, "Yeah. Cow. Boys. Dude. Ranch." She said the words individually, emphasizing each one. Annie laughed and nodded, but she really didn't completely get the joke. She apparently wasn't as well read as the other two girls were. Or experienced.

Sissy asked Donna, "So do you want to go with me to the office later on? It'd be fun."

Donna let out a nervous giggle and said, "Uh, I'd like to. Sounds like fun. But I don't want to get into any trouble."

"What? What are you guys gonna do? Why go to the office?" Annie asked, not knowing what had gone on with Sissy in Mr. Vincent's office earlier.

Sissy put her hand on Annie's arm and said, "Look, hon. We can't tell you right now. Once you're doing it and can keep a total secret, you'll understand. 'Kay?"

Annie fairly bounced up and down and said, "Noooo! Tell me! I wanna know. Puleeeeeeze?"

Donna looked at Sissy and nodded slightly. Sissy said to Annie, "OK. But you gotta keep it a major secret. OK?" Annie nodded excitedly. "We're gonna go try to do one of the guys in the office. I sucked him off this morning and we want him to fuck us this afternoon."

"No way!" Annie exclaimed. "Nuh-uh," she said, shaking her head. Then she squealed, "Really??!!" again almost bouncing up and down in excitement.

Sissy and Donna looked at each other. Sissy said to Annie, "Way! We'll tell you more later on. But you've gotta keep it totally quiet. Not a peep to anyone."

Annie leaned forward and whispered, "I wanna do it. I really, really wanna do it. You guys have so much fun. I wish I could be like you."

Donna leaned forward and said, "You gotta really keep quiet about it. Otherwise everyone will just think you're a slut and the guys could get in big trouble. Like jail trouble. And I'm not talking about jerk guys like the ones who were here. I'm talking about real men. Adults. We'll help you, but you've gotta keep it low down."

Sissy nodded. "Yeah, you can do slutty things, but you've gotta know when." She pulled the other two girls to her and started whispering. "I did it at a video store with two salesmen and a customer." The two other girls squealed in disbelief and delight. "I wore a mini and a tube top like today and they did it while I bent over a display. One of them put it in my ass. It was soooo hot!"

The two girls pestered her for more details, but Sissy said, "I can't tell you any more than that. But it was so neat. I really like being a slut. Especially in public. Mmmmmmmm."

Donna was astounded. She thought she was being so cool by doing it with Bob Sullivan, a teacher. Annie knew Sissy could be wild, but this story blew her away. And made her want to have sex even more. The three giggled and talked until they had to head for class.

Sissy grabbed Donna'a arm and said, "Last period. I'll meet you outside the office. OK? If you aren't there, I'm starting without you."

Donna said, "Let me think about it. It sounds good, but are you sure we won't get in any trouble?"

"What's he gonna do, report us to campus police because we offered to fuck him?" Sissy asked. "I don't think so. 'Sides, I've already sucked him and had his cock in me today. C'mon, it'll be fun. And make sure you don't wear any undies. We've gotta be ready for anything." She grinned at her friend.

Donna was torn. She wanted to but wasn't as extroverted and confident as Sissy seemed to be. "I'll think about it," she said. "If I can, I'll meet you there."

Annie listened to the conversation and said, "Aww, I wanna do it. Take me. I'll do it with you!"

Sissy grinned at her good friend and said, "Not for your first time. I've got something better in mind for that. Trust me." As they separated to go to different classes, Sissy said to Donna, "Be there!" and blew her a kiss. Donna blushed again.

Sissy couldn't stand the wait until last period came. She got looks and stares, whistles and comments from other kids, mostly boys as she went between classes. But in class she tried to behave and not call attention to herself too much, since her plan was for last period, and not to get sent by one of the teachers before that. But her male teachers gave her appreciative looks when they saw her, although none of them called her out or reported her to the office.

Finally, last period came. Instead of going to her regular class, Sissy headed first to her locker to dump her books there, then back to the office, which was halfway across the school from her previous class. On the way, she met Donna in a corridor. The two squealed in conspiratorial delight at each other and they walked to the office together. Just before they got there, Donna almost chickened out with a case of nerves. Sissy took the girl's hand and led her into the office area.

Just as this morning, the female staff paid little attention to the two girls as there were always students walking in or out for various reasons. Sissy decided not to even stop at the desk and holding Donna's hand tightly, the two walked up to the door marked 'Jay Vincent - Assistant Principal'. Sissy knocked on the door, then turned the knob and walked into the office.

Jay Vincent was on the phone, writing something on a piece of paper. He looked up and his face paled a little as he saw the two girls step into his office. Sissy closed and surreptitiously locked the door behind her, then smiled at him, while Donna just looked nervous. He said a few things into the phone, then quickly ended the conversation.

Hanging up the phone, Mr. Vincent looked at Sissy's big smile. He got up to move another chair from the wall over to the front of his desk, but Sissy interrupted him.

"Mr. Vincent, sir. We've been bad girls and were sent to your office so you could punish us for being bad," Sissy said in her playful, little girl voice.

--- Continued in Chapter 21C ---